God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 695 Robbery
Xu Jingxing estimated the value of this gilt-bronze Tara statue at less than 20, and more than 20, even if it was only more than a penny, he would not pay for it.

When doing business, you must have a ruler. Before the transaction, you must set the ruler before you can start a negotiation. If you don’t have a ruler in mind, it is easy to be led by the nose when negotiating prices. If you relax a little, you may be in vain. Wrong money.

So he was completely indifferent to the other party's very bewitching words, and shook his head with a smile, "Brother, what you say is so good is useless to me. Anyway, I can't bear to spend 40 on such a piece of workmanship and shape. It is a prominent Tara statue."

"Then you give me a price, bro."

"I can only count ten."

The number of ten is 10 yuan.

"That's too low, at least 35."

"Brother, do you think that if I am willing to pay 35 yuan, I will be reluctant to give 40 yuan?"

"Then 30? Bro, I've bet you 10, isn't that interesting?"

"No, it's still the same sentence, count to ten," but he didn't say it dead, "add another thirty to twenty thousand at most."

"25 to [-] is really meaningless. How about it, brother, [-]. This is my lowest price. If you are still not satisfied, then I can only sell it to someone else."

He thought for a while, and pointed to the 22 dzi beads, "How about this, add these together to make up a total of one hundred, brother, if you nod, we'll make the deal, if not, then I'll just accept these These dzi beads."

The middle-aged man looked suffocated, a little unhappy.

Of course, if you are unhappy, 22 dzi beads, one forty thousand, a total of 88, plus the statue of Tara makes up 100 million, that is to say, the statue of Tara is only 12, which is still 25 short of 13. Ten thousand. 13, not 13 yuan, no seller can be happy when the price is reduced to this level, and middle-aged people are no exception.

However, professional sellers definitely won't turn their backs on this, and just asked with a calm face: "Brother, there is no room for negotiation?"

If it were an ordinary young man, seeing the gloomy face of this middle-aged man, he would definitely panic.

But he spit out two words very calmly: "That's right."

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect him to be so direct, his face changed a few times and then he suddenly smiled, "Okay, count to a hundred, just count to a hundred, it's like making friends with you, bro," he said, taking out his mobile phone , "Brother, add a WeChat friend, so that you can see the good things I posted in Moments, if you are interested, please contact me directly, no matter how far apart, as long as the car can go, we can deliver to your door. If you want something out of the ordinary, just send me a message and I'll keep an eye out for you."

Seeing the middle-aged man let go, he smiled slightly, and did not refuse such a small request. After adding each other as friends, he transferred 100 million to the other party, and only after the money arrived did he take the 22 dzi beads and the gilded copper statue with him. The mother image leaves.

It wasn't until leaving the teahouse that Yin Xiaojing completely relaxed, and she blamed with a little fear: "How dare you do business with these people? Are you not afraid that they are bad people? I have always been worried that the two people guarding the door would suddenly rob us."

He chuckled and said, "What are you afraid of when I'm here? It's just that kind of thing, no matter how many there are, it's not enough for me to beat with one finger."

"Bragging," Yin Xiaojing didn't know about his fierce fighting power, and only thought he was bragging. Fortunately, she had already left the teahouse, so she didn't bother, but asked with great interest: "The value of this 100 million flowers?" ?"

"It should be worth it. Even if you lose money, you won't lose much. Not to mention Tianzhu, it's easy to sell that Tara statue for 40 or [-]."

"Which Bodhisattva is Tara? Why do I look different from our usual Bodhisattvas?"

"Hehe, your guess is quite accurate. There is a saying that Tara is the incarnation of Guanyin Bodhisattva, but Tara is the Buddha mother in Tibetan Buddhism, so the image and shape are a bit different from our common Bodhisattvas. In fact, it is not only Tara , The statues of gods and Buddhas in Tibetan Buddhism and the cultural and artistic styles of Tibet are not the same as those of the mainland, but a unique Tibetan style that gradually formed after the fusion of the two styles of Tianzhu and the mainland.”

As Xu Jingxing spoke, he briefly introduced Tara's origin and other related knowledge, but it caused Yin Xiaojing's eyes to roll with admiration.

With so many things in hand, we naturally couldn't continue shopping, because we came here on foot, so the two simply found a nearby restaurant for dinner, and then walked back arm in arm.

It was already past eight o'clock when we walked back, and the two of them walked arm in arm on the streets of a strange city with dimly lit lights. It really felt a different kind of warmth, because no one knew them in this city. They also don't know anyone else at all, which can give them the illusion that they're the only ones left in the world.

This feeling is very strange, but both of them enjoyed it so much that they went in to sit in a small park when they passed by.

However, as soon as he sat down, he suddenly heard someone running towards them. He turned his head and saw two young men, one of whom was holding a small dagger in his hand. The handbag contained the dzi beads and Tara statue he had just bought.

robbery?

In the blink of an eye, he didn't have time to think about it, and threw out his backhand palm. His palm was not shaking randomly, but was whipping horizontally like a whip, like the one holding the dagger. With a crisp "snap", the one holding the dagger The boy spun like a top being whipped and fell out.

Seeing this, another young man slammed on the brakes, turned around and ran away without looking back.

The one with the dagger rolled on the ground twice and then ran away, not even caring about the dagger, and covered his nose while running, because it happened to hit his nose when he fell down just now .

Seeing the two robbers running away, he wanted to catch up, but when he turned around and saw Yin Xiaojing who was full of panic, he stopped immediately, took her palm and shook it vigorously, and comforted in a low voice: "It's okay, the two Little thieves who don't open their eyes, don't worry about them, let's go."

Yin Xiaojing realized what happened at this time, and became even more nervous when she saw the dagger on the ground, "Are we being targeted?"

"Probably not," he said with a smile, "a place like the park is inherently messy, and we probably just happened upon it."

"Then let's go back quickly."

"Okay, go back, you'd better not come to such a dark and sloppy place alone at night in the future, the provincial capital city is full of fish and dragons, and there will inevitably be some desperadoes."

"Well, I remember."

That's what he said, but Xu Jingxing still couldn't let go of it in his heart, were those two robbers really just random targets?Otherwise, why would you grab it directly at his handbag?

(End of this chapter)